Chapter 4
Linda didn't get up when she heard her husband come in the front door. She lay listening as he opened the refrigerator in the kitchen and popped a can of beer. A few moments later the TV went on.
She rolled off the bed and went to the door. She leaned there and looked at her husband. He was in the easy chair, staring at the TV, drinking his beer.
"Ted," she said.
"Yeah?"
He looked over at her. His eyes widened and his mouth fell open. He almost dropped his beer.
"Jesus," he said. "Are you nuts?" His eyes ran over her naked goodies in the see-through nightie. "What if Dad comes in?"
"Ted," she said evenly. "Come on the bed and fuck me."
"What!" he gasped. "Now?"
"Right now," she said.
He put the can down and came over to her. "Are you feeling all right? Why are you wearing that little thing?"
More than anything else, Linda wanted him to fuck her. Maybe his prick could fuck away his father's memory and she could feel like a bride again.
"Because I need you to fuck me," she said. "When are you going to? Last night you were drunk. Today you're hung-over. I mean, how long are we going to be married before you make me feel like a bride?"
Ted didn't respond the way she needed him to. He got mad. "What is this shit?" he growled. "Bride! For Christ's sake, we've been fucking for a year! What's the big deal?"
Linda fought back her tears. She refused to cry over him. "Then why did you marry me?" she demanded to know. "If you didn't marry me because I'm pretty and fun to fuck, why did you? Why! Why!"
Ted blurted, "Because my old man told me to, that's why! The fucking tight wad wouldn't give me any money. But he said he'd give me this property if I married you."
Ted saw Linda's lower lip begin to quiver. He lowered his voice and said, "I did it for you, too. You were always telling me how you wanted a nice place of your own someday."
"With a man in it," Linda said.
That made him feel a little guilty. He lifted a hand to her firm young tits and caressed one. "I'm just not up to it, honey," he said. "Have a heart, will ya? Let me get on my feet first."
His nearness and the touch of his hand on her nice tit made Linda feel soft and warm. "All I want is a little affection from my new husband," she purred. She covered his teasing hand with hers and cooed, "Wouldn't you like to give me a little affection?"
To her surprise he stepped back and said, "Maybe tonight, huh? Now put something on before Dad sees you. Sounds like he's working on that old tractor out in the barn. Good thing. There's something you ought to know about him. He attracts young girls by acting like a nice old guy, but he's a fucking lecher."
Linda was stunned when Ted went back to his beer and TV. No hard-on. No passion. No wild fuck on their new bed. Not even a kiss!, Just a little feel of her tit.
She turned back into the bedroom and looked at her half-naked body in the mirror. How different his father was! How he kissed her! How he touched her! How wild he was over her luscious tits! How he fucked her!
As if sleepwalking, Linda took off her fuck-nightie and went to the suitcases. She slipped on a brief little skirt. She stepped into leather sandals. Then she pulled a tight little T-shirt over her head and admired the results in the mirror. Still not satisfied, she bunched the T-shirt up and made a little knot of it between her boobs. This bared her navel and set off her high pointed tits.
When she walked through the living room, Ted didn't even look away from the TV. She went into the kitchen and poured a mug of coffee. With mug in hand, she slipped out the back door.
Ben Price had his sleeves rolled up and was bent over the engine of the tractor in the barn. Linda stepped up to him and said, "I thought I'd bring you a cup of coffee."
Ben's eyes took in her sexy skirt, her slim naked waist, her proud young tits set off so nicely. Her nipples were making little bumps of their own in the second-skin T-shirt. Ben grinned and said, "I hope you brought me more than that."
He set the mug on the tractor seat and teased a nipple with his fingertip.
Linda sighed as her nipple sprang up. "I hope you didn't think I came out here for this," she said softly.
"I wouldn't think that," he said, taking her tit into the cup of his hand.
Linda rested her cute little ass against the tractor and watched how his eyes devoured her tits. Then she looked down and watched his hands caress and fondle her boobs. "I wish Ted liked them as much as you do," she whispered.
"He's a damned fool," Ben said. "You've got gorgeous tits. Soft yet firm. Lovable. Kissable. Suckable."
His low male voice was hypnotizing. His big strong hands were tit-pleasing.
When one hand slipped and touched her naked thighs, Linda panted, "I shouldn't be out here."
"Of course, you should," Ben grinned. He eased his hand up under her skirt. His fingers touched soft silky hair, then stroked her moist cunt. "You're a girl who needs love," he was saying, teasing her quivery little clit. "Why should you be denied what your body is screaming for?"
Linda looked dizzy, short of breath, and imminently seducible. He wanted to rape her right then and there. Or pull her into one of the stalls and make like a stallion on her lithe young body. But there was Ted to think about.
He gazed upward and said, "You ever been in a hayloft?"
"I've never even been on a farm!" Linda exclaimed.
"Come on," he said. He led her to the wooden ladder. "Ladies first," he grinned.
Linda smiled prettily and started up the ladder. When she was three rungs above him, Ben followed, staring hotly up at her twisting little ass and furry young cunt as she climbed.
At the top of the ladder, Linda began to crawl into the loft. She lifted her right knee and set it on the floor of the loft. Her lovely thighs were splayed. Her moist little cunt-lips were open. Even her asscheeks were parted and Ben stared hotly at her cute little asshole and furry young twat.
Before Linda could hoist herself into the loft, Ben shoved a big hand under her and gripped her smooth flat belly. His mouth plastered against her pretty pussy.
"Dad!" she gasped. But terrific thrills shot through her cunt and belly as he quickly made her pussy hot with his tongue. Linda held her pose, panting. Moaning softly, she let him have his way with her fully exposed ass and twat.
Even though a part of her wanted to tell him to stop, and even though he was her husband's father, fantastic little shivers started sparking through her belly as Ben's thick hot tongue and loving lips moved lewdly over her cunt and ass. As much as she wanted this to be her husband, Linda couldn't tame the deep fuck-urge that this man's slip-sliding tongue triggered. Her luscious little twat started oozing hot juices on his tongue and lips.
Lust-shivers raced through her writhing young body as Ben's soaked mouth feasted hungrily on her juicy slit. Hot slurpy sounds between her legs told the moaning Linda that she was coming like a bride ought to. Any difference she had imagined between her husband and her father-in-law vanished. She was all female now, a young girl with a hot pussy eager to be eaten, licked, and sucked. All resistance flowed out of her through her twat as her turned-on body responded to the luscious twat-sucking that was making her buzz with pleasure.
Just above his daughter-in-law's hot wet cunt, Ben watched her cute little asshole pucker and quiver as he sucked her clit. Ben stretched his neck and licked the come-soaked tip of his tongue around her quivering eye.
"Oh!" Linda choked. She trembled with new excitement as Ben's tongue lashed hotly between her open asscheeks.
Wanting to please her, Ben worked his mouth up and down on her asshole. He dug his big finger up into her cunt-hole and slowly finger-fucked her twat as he cleverly plastered his wet mouth to her asshole and tongued it.
"Ohhhh, Dad!" Linda gasped, shaking violently. "Oh, my God!"
Ben lustily fucked his tongue into her spit-slickened asshole and gave it sharp sucks that made Linda gasp and jerk. At the ideal time, he grabbed her quivery little clit and wrenched it hotly as he speared the shaft of his tongue into her writhing asshole.
"Oooohhh!" Linda cried, and her body quaked as her sweet young sex-box flooded with hot velvety juices. Ben mashed his mouth to her vibrating cunt and finished her off that way.
Linda crawled into the loft gasping like a wounded animal. She fell onto her back in a pile of soft hay and lay panting as Ben climbed up. Her sex-glazed eyes glued to the huge bulge in his pants.
Ben grinned and slowly unzipped his fly. Linda's breathing grew heavier and heavier as he pulled out his massive wet cock.
"It's so big!" she gasped, eyes dancing over it. Her tits were heaving, threatening to burst through her T-shirt.
Ben knelt beside her, stiff dick in hand, "What would you like me to do with it?" he asked. "It's your honeymoon. You name it, kitten."
Linda licked her lips nervously and looked shy. "Oh, Dad, I couldn't!" she panted.
"Sure you can," he coaxed. "Don't be afraid to talk sexy on your honeymoon. Feel free. What do you want me to do with my cock?"
He already knew what she was thinking about. He could tell by the way she was eyeing his huge dong and by the way she kept licking the tip of her tongue across her lips. But he controlled his urges and forced her to submit to her own desires. A tremor shot through her.
"Oh, Dad," she said in surrender, "fuck my mouth with it!" And when his dripping cock was hovering over her face, she closed her eyes and panted, "Don't let me refuse. Make me suck it, Dad."
She turned her face away as she had done last night. Ben lowered his dick to her lips and made her lick at his pre-come.
"Force me to suck it," Linda panted, twisting her head the other way.
Ben understood her need to be ravished by a powerful male. He leaned over her and smeared his cock-juice on her mouth and chin. He waited patiently as Linda went through her act, moaning and turning away and licking at her lips.
Then, like last night, he held her pretty face between his hands and forced his big cock between her soft ripe lips. Ever so slowly, he fucked his wet dick in and out of her softly sucking mouth.
Her mouth was alive this time, her lips actually closing on his cock. And her tongue began to lick and lash at his huge cockhead. Her hand gripped the thick barrel of his slip-sliding cannon. She wasn't pushing at it this time. She was pulling. Her other hand cupped his big sack of hot nuts. Her little fingers grew bold, fondling his balls, exploring them. They were the largest, hottest nuts she'd ever felt. God, she thought, he must have a quart of come in here!
She was right. As she sucked wetly on his swollen cockhead, she could feel in her caressing hand every quiver along his cockshaft. She felt his massive dick harden like hot iron in her mouth and knew that she was sucking his come up out of his big nuts like a bride with her husband's cock.
Ben's grossly enlarged prick jerked once in her mouth, then shivered through a long series of quick jolts as wads and wads of thick creamy come gushed from his dick.
None was wasted this time. Remembering last night how his plentiful jism had squished from the corners of her small mouth, Linda started swallowing the minute his cock erupted with a huge glob of cream. Then she was gulping and gulping, jerking and sucking his cock, gobbling every squirt and spurt of his manly come. Goodness, she was thinking as she drank deeply, a girl could get fat eating this man!
Ben held her pretty face till he'd pumped every last drop of jism into her mouth. Even then he worked his cock in and out slowly, making her suck off every last trace of come. When he eased his dick from between her soft sucking mouth, he let his cockhead rest against her sensuous lips.
Linda couldn't resist her urge to give it a soft kiss and a little lick with the tip of her tongue. But then she moved his cock away from her lips with a gentle hand. She gazed up at him.
"You must think I'm wicked," she said softly.
"I think you're beautiful."
"Even when I let you do things to me?" she asked.
Ben grinned. "Especially when you let me do things to you. And for you."
"Oh, Dad," she sighed. "You make it all seem so normal."
"It is normal, kitten," he said, kneeling beside her. "You're a girl with a luscious hot pussy and I'm a man with a horny hot cock."
"Dad! How you talk!" Linda said breathlessly. Then a saucy, smile crossed her pretty face and she cooed, "Is that why you made Ted marry me? So you could keep me a your play-thing out here on this farm?"
Ben laughed and started stroking her furry little cunt. "Catching on, aren't you?" he chuckled, massaging her clit.
Linda's young twat began to writhe as she said, "If you weren't such a nice man, I'd say you were evil. How could you do such a tricky thing to a girl?"
"Easy," Ben laughed, teasing her spiking nipples through her tight T-shirt. "I've always wanted a pretty Barbie Doll to play with."
Linda giggled and her eyes brightened. "Is that how you see me? As a Barbie Doll?"
"Yep," Ben Said. "Like the sexy girls in the magazines. Know what I mean?"
"I know exactly what you mean!" Linda laughed.
To Ben's surprise--and pleasure--Linda got to her feet and dropped her little skirt and kicked off her sandals. In nothing but her tight little T-shirt, knotted between her luscious young tits, she moved across the loft and sat in some hay with her back against the barn boards.
She smiled and drew up her knees and opened them wide. Her fingers smoothed over her exposed cunt as she purred, "You mean like this?"
Ben could only stare hotly as his luscious daughter-in-law posed seductively for him and let him watch her tease and finger her twat.
Linda's eyes grew heavy. Her lips parted and the tip of her tongue slipped across them. Her ripe tits began to rise and fall with her heavier breathing. Her dainty fingers were sliding up and down along her juicy little cuntslit.
"Feel good?" Ben asked.
"Mmmm, yessss," Linda purred. "I've been doing this for years." She gave a little shiver of excitement and said, "I like to be warm and wet down there."
Ben eyed her pink wet cunt, then looked into her hot eyes. "You're cock-teasing me," he said.
Linda's eyes fell to his thickening dick. "I know," she breathed. "That's what you wanted, isn't it? A Barbie Doll play-thing to get you all hot and horny?"
Ben grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her down in the hay. "I'm gonna fuck your little ass off, kitten."
Linda moaned as his mouth covered hers and his big dick came diving into her young cunt.
Turned on by his luscious little play-thing, Ben began fucking her hotly right away, driving his anxious cock deeply into her squirming young belly. Her womb was licking his cockhead, her slippery cunt-walls were squeezing his cockshaft, and her cunt-lips were clenching the thick base of his imbedded dick.
Ben was banging her hot little sex-box hard and fast, shaking the whole loft, when his son called, "Linda? Dad?"
Linda started to giggle. Ben clamped a hand over her mouth.
Below them they could hear Ted shuffling around the tractor. "Dad? Linda?" he kept calling.
Linda didn't give a shit about him. Not now when Ben's enormous cock was buried to the hilt in her pussy. So, while her father-in-law played it cool, she writhed her stuffed cunt round and round on Ben's big stiff prick and climaxed. As her husband left the barn calling their names, she vibrated from head to toe, coming juicily on her play-thing.
Ben couldn't hold back as her hot wet twat sucked his cock. With his son not feet away, he gritted his teeth, rammed the dick home, deep-fucked Linda's cunt, and pumped his load of come into her twisting young belly.
Later, when Ted wanted to know where they'd been, Ben said he'd fallen asleep in the loft. Linda said she'd taken a walk down by the stream. Ted didn't believe his horny father, but he believed Linda. After all, she was his bride. She wouldn't lie to him, would she?
Linda could tell from the look in Ted's eye that he was feeling better. He seemed to be getting around to fucking her.
That meant Ben had to leave, as far as Ted was concerned. So he said he was ready to go pick up his car.
When father and son drove off, Linda stood on the front porch, waving. She knew she was going to miss her father-in-law very much.
She heaved a sigh as the car disappeared over a rise. The space between her hot young thighs suddenly felt emptier than usual.
She didn't know Ben wanted her to feel that way. And she didn't know that phase two of "Operation Price" was just beginning.